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lips entice me without fail
So I leave my domain and float across to you, honey there's a thing you and I could do
She tells me while I'm sinking right

the black tux over there with Lucky
Bring my heater, niggaz might try to slug me
Take me out in back of the club and buck me, and touch me
I felt a hand tug

makin' magic
Want a black Cadillac with the rims to match it
Put fate in your hands and make it happen
Could've been sittin' at home relaxin'
Now, I'm fly

will, so you gotta run it by me
Pint of dirty might do Sprite, I'm double toastin' tonight
Just put that shit on ice, hope you ain't forgot the ice

to work it
So you can reminisce what I'm about to do
Gripping your thigh
Biting your lip
Hands on your body
Say you fucking with me
Taking my time
Don't say

Maria

Olly Murs

You Know I Know

2018

all alone
She took me by the hand and away we go
She don't say a word and I can't say no
But I know she talking dirty in español
We were kissing all

want smoke imma see what he on
Take a trip to his home while he chilling alone
Got em begging for mercy put one in his dome
Young black nigga from

Now I'm not the lady in your prophecy
So get your damn hands off of me
Logically you're bad for me
And typically you're mad at me
You see black

Hilson licking on this pretty boy cock /  I thought I told you that we won't stop / had to hit both the Dirty Money bitches cause it all about the guap /

Red Room

Offset

Red Room

2018

got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)

Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss

the camels
Bitches be dirty they riding like camels
Hands on like a motherfucking handle
I'm lit like reliable candles
Stay strapped like a pair of beach

see it
You can be my dirty little secret
You're the kinda girl I wanna be with
Imma be here til the end
If you need a hand I'll lend
Tell the people

hunt
From now on, y'all crossed the land
Craig Mack's the upper hand with more
Rhymes than the beach got sand you're an MC
Yo my original job is that

Distilled through her warm hands

It was sour, thick and bittersweet
Tasting so full and round
And after, she could use what's left
To fertilize the ground

Horsementality

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

garments
Long trench coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded
Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak,

coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded

Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak, think, or show

of y'all
It's like this, shorty, drop, come and get with me if you want to ball

Car switchin' by the day, struttin' all through the A
Hands up crunk

Killas

Mob

Ghost Unit

2005

stomp that ass out like a million man march
Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
Ready to dump
Blow a mutha fucker bye bye
Point

Boy, Boy, Boy

Underworld

Oblivion with Bells

2007

a rage
I knew I refused to hand it over
Burn me, burn me, burn me, burn me
I know what's going to happen next
(stood at the next table touching the lips

Paralyzing weak niggas with these Killa Bee stingers
We don't hear that weak shit that you bring up
Poppin' your lips, balling my fist
Making sure you sip

opportunity knocking 
Gotta new chance to make a fresh start 

Devil in the red dress
Red heels 
Red hat 
Red lips 
But she got the black heart 

New

black on her lips
Blonde black hair, with them thick as hips
You know that i got you now trapped if i want to
Little freakshow with them short dress

DX

Twins on a rise

Jay Black

Black diamond

Two double O two

New face

Twins on a rise

What you goin do

Check us out come on

Recognise this

Hypnotize Cash Money

Three 6 Mafia

#1 Stunna [Mixin' Up S**t]

2000

hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight 

leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights 

hear me this if I go I better go in style